Literally Batman
World's Greatest Detective
Superman unleashed a mighty cough. In front of him, gathered in front of the podium he was standing behind, was the future of superheroes. Standing there were people of all backgrounds, of all manner of abilities, of all futures. Superman sighed, running a hand over the Superman emblem on his chest. Relax, Kal-El. You've fought a wide manner of beasts before. Giving a speech to your admirers is no problem. Just some kids. This is going to be great.
"Greetings, all newcitomers." His voice boomed across the entrance hall that the students were all standing in. "I would like to welcome all of you to Justice League Academy. As headmaster, it is my duty to make sure you learn the essential skills to become a protector of the innocent while at the same time gaining a solid education and, of course, enjoying yourself." He cleared his throat, readying himself for the next portion of the speech.
"Every week, you will be put into a variety of classes that will test your skills as a superhero. You will be tested in these fields in order to demonstrate your aptitude in them. You will have your weekends off to enjoy yourselves or catch up in homework, and every so often, you will be taken out into the field to demonstrate your newly learnt skills."
He was getting into it now. "Our staff are fully intent on providing a positive experience for all new students here. However, there are some ground rules. No destruction of property. No fighting without proper supervision. No wandering off of school property or into restricted access areas. And most importantly," he winked, "make sure to enjoy yourself!"
After ending like that, two metal cyborgs, steel grey with glowing red eyes and golden cores, appeared. "These robots were generally provided to us by WayneTech. They're here to ensure the school's safety and keep an eye open where our staff can't. They will be guiding you to your dorms. Boys follow the blue one, girls follow the pink one. You have the rest of the day off today, but tomorrow your classes start, so be ready!" Superman grinned. "Enjoy your time while it lasts."
And with that, he turned and left, leaving the robots to guide the students to their areas. He exhaled. That wasm't so bad, was it?
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Jax listened intently to every word that came out of the headmaster, Superman's, mouth. He had heard rumors that Batman would be headmaster, but obviously that wasn't true. He shrugged. Superman was just as famous, anyway- a superpowered alien hero who fought against injustice. As the blue robot clanked away, Jax followed intently. He was wearing a dark grey t-shirt and a pair of jeans, and he was holding two bags- one black luggage bag and one futuristic, black and blue suitcase, which contained his gear.
The robot clanked into a hallway lined with wooden doors, where it then began to recite names while pointing at doors. Jax could only assume that they would be dorming in pairs. The robot spoke up.
"Kent, Collin. Harper, Ari."
"Nightray, Eryn. Schmidt, Abraham. Santos-Luthor, Arsene."
"Fletch, Jax. Callister, Zedrick."
Jax entered the room be was supposed to, and was immediately surprised. There, he saw a sleek modern room, with black tiled floor and a glass wall. There was two massive beds, as well as a sofa and a flat screen TV. Jax sat down on one of them, beginning to unpack.
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Sierra sort of listened to Superman's speech, but she was more focused on the adrenaline pumping through her. She was finally here! A new life had awaited her as a superheroine. She excitedly followed the pink robot out into the hallway. It began to recite names before pointing at doors.
"Quinn, Jessica. Luthor, Lynne."
The robot flanked over to the next door.
"Zatara, Zatanna. Prince, Evangeline. Bloom, Sierra."
"Alright!" Sierra burst into the room, energy pouring out of her. Inside was an impressive room. There was a very modern room, with black tiled floor and a glass wall. There were three massive beds, as well as a TV in the corner and a metal door that presumably went to the bathroom.
Sierra plopped down in the bed, enjoying the AC- it was just like Maine. "Hey roomies! What's up!"
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